Quest 279

[primrosella]

[Accidental Video Post]

[The feed clicks on with a skitter, a rattle, a dark and velvety shadow completely obscuring the camera, a soft whiff of air in something that might be a snort of impatience, and then--]



[Hello, children.]


[OOC: ♪ She can't hiiiiide her lion eyes~ ♫. Man, it's been a really long time since Safari Day turned Rosella into a lion; normally she ends up a Western Rosella because pretty birds are pretty. But today she is a lion, which means she's long out of practice with working a Network device through big meaty paws. Hence the problem. All responses are therefore assumed voice or video, and she'll be prowling around the City today if anyone wants to GET IN THE CAR action, too! o/]

Comments

action;

[chosenfake.livejournal.com]

[There's a kid sitting under a bench somewhere, nursing a cinnamon roll of all things. Looks like he took breakfast and ran off with it.

And then he sees the lion. The bite of roll falls out of his mouth, he's staring so hard.]

action;

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

[Despite being a lioness obviously on the prowl, Rosella still doesn't look particularly threatening as she makes her way through the city. At least, she's not moving quite like the way a lion would; in fact, she's carrying herself more the way a very, very large cat might. Which likely only adds to the stares she's getting, really, and she's certainly getting a lot of them.

Including one from a nice little kid with a cinnamon roll, whom she's now currently glancing at through big, leonine eyes.]

action;

[chosenfake.livejournal.com]

[It's staring at him. He's torn between his innate childlike curiosity and the righteous fear one gets when they see something unfamiliar and alien. A ten year old really ought to know better, but Luke doesn't; all his shaky grasp of the fonic language disappears, replaced by a worried whimper.

He might start screaming in a minute.]

[misterblackbird.livejournal.com]

What a very fine-looking lion.

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

And what a very exasperated one at that. Hello, Cain.


[OOC: By all means! Spam the heck out of me forever. o/]

[Video;]

[misterblackbird.livejournal.com]

How do you do, Rosella? I haven't seen you in such a state as this in quite some time.

[Action;]

[withloadedguns.livejournal.com]

[Action;]

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

[Oh, look. It's a coyote. Lion eyes don't miss much, especially not when it comes to other animals. And the really nice thing about being a lion is that there's really very little to be afraid of. Fear is for prey animals. Lions are nothing but sleek confidence.

So she stops at the mouth of the alleyway, flicking her tail as she turns to look at this fellow creature, evidently afflicted by the same curse as she is today.]

[Action;]

[withloadedguns.livejournal.com]

[synanthrope]

Lioness.

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

I'm afraid so, Miss Saya.

[synanthrope]

I'll be out all day.

[So you won't notice I'm scentless.]

[cue music]

[worksmart.livejournal.com]

A WOOOOOOOOOO

OOO-OOOO-OOOOHHHBAMBAWEEEEEE

[cue music]

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

[Whether or not this is video, this is now a staring lioness.

Just. Staring.]

[cue music]

[worksmart.livejournal.com]

[Oh, it's video, Rosella.]

A WOOOOOOOOOO

OOO-OOOO-OOOOHHHBAMBAWEEEEEE


[It probably sounds like he's in pain.]

audio ][

[adamantined]

I feel like you can see into my soul.

audio ][

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

I'm afraid my eyes aren't that good, Claire, but I certainly think they're better than they were before.

audio ][

[adamantined]

You have night vision. That's practically x-ray vision.

visual;

[pencilandpixel.livejournal.com]

Why are you not in a zoo?

[She says this like she expects the lion to answer.]v

visual;

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

Because I'm not that sort of lion, I'm afraid.

visual;

[pencilandpixel.livejournal.com]

Aslan?

[Wrong lion.]

[video]

[rollerblading.livejournal.com]

So animals can post to the network, too?

[video]

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

They can on these sorts of weekends, yes.

[Voice]

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

Due to the nature of this weekend, I shall take this as being a curse, as opposed to you having adopted a lioness.

[Voice]

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

I'm afraid so, yes. It seems I've drawn this curse again.